I’ve been seeing this gorgeous guy, Damien.

He’s tall, tanned, toned, and one of the best fucks I’ve ever had. We try to stick to our weekly Wednesday arrangement, but sometimes it doesn’t work out. Knowing I couldn’t go two weeks without sex led me to take matters into my own hands.

Saturday night turned out to be the wild card. Damien had been playing poker all day with his buddies when I called him on his cell phone and mentioned that I would be in his neighborhood that night. All it took was that one phone call to get things rolling. He folded, grabbed his winnings, and was about to get lucky again.

I was waiting for him at his place. I couldn’t keep my hands off him. I immediately opened his pants and freed his cock, which felt like an iron rod in my hands. I... Read More